Chapter 983 Double-Standard Baby

Xiaobao went upstairs to accompany Xia Wanyuan, but the audience in the barrage was puzzled.

[Where did Mr. Jun get the money to buy breakfast? Haven't they started making money yet? 】

【Yup. . . Do you buy breakfast by brushing your face? People in this town may not recognize that this person is Jun Shiling. 】

However, it didn't take long for the figure of Jun Shiling to appear at the door. He walked into the house with a lot of breakfast.

The camera followed, and Jun Shiling took out the steamed buns, steamed buns, custard buns, and milk, and put them on the table one by one, and even a bowl of beef noodles, which was radiating heat.

"There's custard buns! And milk!" Seeing the rich breakfast, Xiaobao's happy eyes lit up, "Dad, you are amazing!"

Jun Shiling carried Xiaobao to the chair and sat down, "Sit down and eat." Then he took the noodles and went upstairs.

Xia Wanyuan was afraid of the cold, and the winter in the imperial capital was cold, so she developed a bad habit,

It was a winter morning. She couldn't get up. Even if she woke up, she would lie in the quilt for a while.

Although the town is as warm as spring, the habit that has been cultivated for so long cannot be changed for a while.

Xia Wanyuan nestled in the quilt, suddenly smelled a burst of aroma, opened his eyes and saw a bowl of noodles drenched in red oil beside him,

Xia Wanyuan's eyes lit up and she sat up, "Don't you have no money? How can you still buy noodles?"

Jun Shiling smiled, "I have a way."

In the live broadcast room at this time, the camera also went back half an hour ago.

As soon as the tall and straight Jun Shiling entered the morning market, it attracted everyone's attention.

There are many merchants selling steamed buns in the market. Jun Shiling scanned it and walked to a shop near the corner with less traffic.

"Hello, how many buns do you want?"

"Bring all the breakfasts in your store with me, I promise you will sell them all." Jun Shiling looked into the boss's eyes and said a word,

The boss subconsciously wanted to say what you know as a foreigner, but the man's words somehow convinced him.

The boss pushed a car and followed Jun Shiling away. The shop owner next to him saw the situation and secretly gloated, thinking that the man was cheated by a foreigner.

After walking for less than ten minutes, Jun Shiling pointed to the intersection ahead, "Go there and wait, your things will be sold in a while."

The boss was skeptical, and sure enough, after waiting for about three minutes, there were several large trucks full of workers passing by.

Some people didn't eat breakfast, and some wanted to buy some steamed buns for lunch. In just a few minutes, the breakfast shop owner's trucks were all sold out.

In order to express his gratitude, the owner of the breakfast shop sent a lot of breakfast to Jun Shiling,

[If I remember correctly, when President Jun was walking with Xia Wanyuan yesterday, a truck passed by. 】

[As expected of the richest man, the locals didn't realize this business opportunity, Mr. Jun only came here for a long time and let the breakfast shop owner make a week's profit, absolutely,]

Everyone was not amazed at Jun Shiling's way of earning money, because they were fed up with dog food.

In the bedroom, Xia Wanyuan sat on the bed, Jun Shiling patiently fed her noodles,

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious," Xia Wanyuan nodded, "you eat too, half of us."

Just as Jun Shiling put a chopstick in his mouth, a small head suddenly appeared on the stairs,

"Dad! You don't let me eat in bed, but you eat noodles in bed! You double standard!"

Jun Shiling's brows moved slightly, little bastard, he also knew the word double standard,

Xiaobao wore a pair of cool shoes that could shine today, and ran towards Xia Wanyuan, holding a custard bag in his hand,

"Mummy, this is for you, I specially reserved the middle part for you, it's very sweet!" Xiaobao left the essence in the middle of his favorite custard bun to Xia Wanyuan.

After Jun Shiling finished eating a mouthful of noodles, he fed Xia Wanyuan a mouthful of beef.

"A little thirsty," Xia Wanyuan wanted to go down to get a cup, but Xiaobao hurried over to hand over the water.

"Mommy, don't move, I'll take it for you," Xiao-Shuangbiao-bao completely forgot how he treated Jun Shiling just now.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and supported her forehead,

How could she feel that as a mother, she didn't lead by example at all, and she wanted Xiaobao, a child, to take care of herself.

good night~~